Nate’s arms around my neck were the most welcoming embrace I’d had in my entire life. His scent filled my nostrils as he held me, like a warm peppermint tea. He squeezed me so tight I thought my stomach stitches were going to pop.

“Not so tight!” I gasped. “My stitches!”

“Oh, god!” he exclaimed, pulling back but leaving his hands draped across my shoulders. “I’m so sorry!”

“Don’t worry about it,” I told him, my eyes locked on his. One blue, one green. “I wouldn’t even be here if it wasn’t for you.”

“We’ll give you guys some privacy,” Patrick said, and I heard the others leave the cabin and shut the door behind them. I was alone with Nate, finally, and my eyes were locked to his like there was an invisible chain between us, linking us together.

“I – I was so worried,” he stammered. I felt a twinge of pain in my heart as I saw the moisture in his eyes.

“I’m sorry,” I told him. “I would have come sooner…”

“It’s okay,” Nate said quickly. He was looking at me in a way I’d never seen before and I knew he had something on his mind, but he wasn’t sure how to say it.

“What is it?” I asked him.

“I—” he stuttered, looked at his feet.

“Hey,” I said softly, raising his face to look at me. “What is it?”

Nate’s eyes were wide and innocent as he looked up at me. His body was warm against mine, and now that we were alone in the cabin, I felt like we’d entered our own little world together. After what I’d gone through in the last few days, I felt more at home than I’d ever felt.

“I – I thought I was going to lose you,” he finally said. His words were more than I ever could have hoped for, and I understood the meaning behind them. My body took over and I pulled Nate close to me and kissed him.

It was like a blooming flower between our mouths as our lips touched.

Finally…I thought as I closed my eyes and breathed in his scent. My nose opened up for his sweetness and I pulled him tight, ignoring the minor throbbing in my stomach.

“Tyler,” he said softly. “I’m in heat for you…”

A fire grew inside me at his words.

His head tilted back as we kissed, my tongue probing into his mouth as I explored his body with my hands. His lips were plump and sweet and his skin was smooth as I caressed him with my fingers. His sweet omega body was the perfect size and shape for me. Every nook, every curve, every sculpted muscle felt like it had been made especially for my hands.

Blood pumped into my dick and I felt it swell beneath my pants as I kissed Nate deeply. My hands found the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head. Briefly, our lips parted, but I was back on him in an instant. My hand went to his crotch and stroked him there. I squeezed, feeling his bulge. His cock was half hard and swelling beneath my fingers.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” I whispered into his ear, letting my lips caress his earlobe.

“So have I,” he replied, stroking my shoulders. “I was just too afraid to admit it.”

My cock was full and hard like a heavy slab of steel between my legs. I popped the buttons on my fly and let my pants fall to my knees. My dick sprang to attention, the tip pressed against Nate’s beautiful abs. We pressed our foreheads together and both looked down as my dick dripped pre-cum onto his smooth skin.

“Of course your cock is perfect,” he giggled, reaching out with two fingers to caress the swollen tip.

“Let’s see yours,” I smiled, undoing his pants.

Nate’s dick was smaller than mine, but still made my mouth water. It was smooth and straight and he’d done a little manscaping like he’d prepared himself for me.

I pressed my dick against his, letting my pre-cum spill onto his shaft. Our cocks glistened as we grinded together. I was on fire for him, and grabbed his ass with both hands, feeling to see if he was ready for me.

And he was.

His juices were flowing, readying his sweet hole for my cock. I’d pictured this moment so many times I could barely contain myself. There was so much I wanted to do with him, but I needed to be inside him. I couldn’t wait.

I grabbed him so hard I shocked even myself. Nate looked up at me with surprise as I gripped his arms with both hands. I gave him a smile to let him know what he was in for, then spun him around and bent him over the bed.

Spreading his cheeks, I looked down at his little pink hole, its juices sparkling welcomingly, begging for my alpha cock. Ignoring the pain in my stomach, I got down on my knees behind him and ate his ass. My tongue lapped hungrily at his slick. His taste matched his scent completely, and it was like licking a sweet peppermint nectar that had been designed just for me.

His juices dripped down my chin as I got to my feet, letting my cock rest between his cheeks. Pressing them together, I teased his hole with my shaft. He groaned, grinding his hips back against mine.

“Don’t tease me,” he told me. “I’ve wanted you for too long.”

“You have no idea,” I replied, pressing my tip against his hole.

This is it, I thought, almost unable to believe it. I’d dreamt about this moment so many times before, it almost didn’t seem real. But as I thrust forward, and felt his ass open up and accept my cock, there was no doubt about it.

“Fuck!” I groaned, my head tilting back to the ceiling as I pressed all my length inside him. I couldn’t stop myself. There couldn’t be one millimeter of my dick outside of him, and I wasn’t holding back. His body felt like an extension of mine, like he was wrapped around my dick so perfectly that there was no separation between our bodies.

We were one.

Finally.

United.

“Fuck me, my alpha,” Nate whispered. His words were a sweeter treat than his body.

My alpha, he’d called me. And that made him—

“My omega,” I said with pride. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to work in the morning.”

“Mmm,” he replied, his voice all sassy. “Give it to me.”